In Their Eyes

-21-

*23 year prior*

Its the middle of the night. The sound of a man heavily breath is the only thing to be heard.

A man running for his life. In tow, is a figure in all black. It has thrown a ninja star made of bones and flesh.

It barely messes the man and he jumps over the fence the star sticks into.

The figure, only a few feet behind, grabs its star from the fence post. The man makes it to a road.

Headlights lit him up. "Help!", the man yells. He waves his arms, trying to get the attention of the driver
"Help!! Heeeeeelp!", the man yells. The car stops right in front of the man.
The moment the car stops, something with a pair of very large bat wings swoops down.

And in a flash, they are gone. Both shoot up towards the night sky. The driver, in shock at what he just saw.

He stares out the front windshield. Hes not sure what the hell he just saw.

He leans forward, looking up to the sky they just vanished to. Vanished like dust in the wind.

The driver opens his door. The silence is broken by a loud, ear piercing shrieking.
This makes the driver jump from his seat. He gets out of the car and immediately looks up to the sky.

Still not seeing anything, he scans the sky. Without a warning, a bloody machete comes down, sticking into the hood of the car.

The driver ducks for safety. He stays ducking down for a moment before peering up and see what came down.

He sees the machete and continues to scan the sky. Thats when a hand came falling to from the sky.

*present time.*

Every 23 years, for 23 days, it gets to eat and the things it leaves behind, like the thing it left in Poho County that night.

the nightmare on 4 wheels, was a horror all its own.

Back at the police station, the swat team finds a truck. Similar to the one the creature had been using to scare the trio.
It was identical to it. When the swat open up the back, the inside was also identical.
It also had bodies in the back. Wrapped with rope in white sheets with red stains.

All of the officers shine their lights inside. "Oh!", an officer says. "Go get the Sargent.", the same officer says.

The officer next to him goes and gets him. "Sargent!", he calls the first time.

On his way into the building, he calls for the Sargent once more.

He walks into the building. Theres officers and swat team surrounding the truck.

"We got the truck open", the officer tells the Sargent. The Sargent and one other officer come speed walking out of the building.
Everyone makes a path for the Sargent to see. The Sargent gets a flashlight and shines it inside.
"Five...", the first officer says. "God damn slaughter house on wheels.", he says. They continue to examine the truck.

The Sargent flashes the light to the front of the truck. He shines it on some sort of radio or scanner.

"Police scanner...", the officer says. "Its been listening to us.", he adds.

The Sargent's flashlight shines on an odd shaped skull. No lower jaw. It has 2 long fangs in the front and 4 smaller ones on each side of the top jaw.

"Whatever it is.", The Sargent starts. "Some of this stuff, i dont wanna know what its made of.", the other officer says.

They all still examine the odd skull. "Where the hell's that tow truck?", The Sargent asks.